The old port
July 5 10:42 p.m.

An adventure...we'll leave tonight at that.

That and the feeling of cold air rushing into my eyes, and my hair and not allowing me to cry as we sped down the highway.

Not like I would have cried anyway. My emotions are not concrete enough today. Although I did want to beat the hell out of a few people at work...

So...I'm lonely. What else is new?